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When she stares at your mouth...
Heather glared at Alejandro from across the first-class aisle. She absolutely hatedhim, his eyes... his gorgeous smile... argh no! Heather strained to get those thoughts out of her head.
Alejandro was still smirking at her. "I know what you want."
Heather blinked rapidly. "No... no, you don't!" she snapped. "Don't get any ideas! Got it?!"
No. She did not like him. She did not.
The Latino shrugged. "Whatever you wish, chica." He smiled again.
Heather glared even more. She hated his stupid smirk, and didn't want anything but to wipe it right off his face.
Then, Alejandro saw her staring at his mouth once again. He knew what she wanted, so he suddenly leaned in and kissed her.
Heather's eyes widened in shock and anger, but then the shock turned into relief. She kind of enjoyed it, so... she kissed back.
Kiss her...
Remember how I said I wanted to get my hated couples over with? Well, I love Aleheather, and I felt like this chapter was meant for Aleheather. I don't know why, I just felt like writing Aleheather.